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Cupid’s poisoned arrow

So here we are ready, set, go for another healthy doseOf those hungover mornings full of guilt tripsLooking for love or at least some comfort in all the wrong placesFinding nothing but misery repeating itself

What have we become? We’re coming undoneWhat have we become? Together as noneFairytale’s ending! We’re coming undoneWhat have we become? Together as noneComing undone

At this point we’re just enemies with benefitsStill conjoined by new blood’s liabilityTill death do us part! Well death is certain, life is notTill death do us part! Well guess what? Death is certain, life is not

At this point we’re just enemies with benefitsStill conjoined by new blood’s liabilityTill death do us part! Well death is certain, life is not

Fear and self loathingEuphoria mourningThe ball and chainSo unbecomingNow once more without feelingsIn this our final race to the bottomLove ain’t nothing but a four-letter word

So unbecoming

We‘re just obsessed with the mess that we have madeThe thought of what you will say just makes me sickWe are just obsessed with the mess we’ve madeWe are just obsessed with the mess that we both have made

Too big to fail

I am a powermongerThe world is my oysterMine to do with as I pleaseI am an all-devourerWith insatiable hungerSo on the oyster I will feed

But I’m not your average millionaireI’m talking GDP numbers here

I’m just too big to failMy God complex is not delusionalI’m just too big to failI could buy out, write off, bribe my way out of hell

This new all-time low is your lifeToiling masses starving while i thriveFuck your majority ruleDemocracy is just a toolTo keep you worker bees in check

You will never catch me broke

Culling the herd

Don’t stop the progress! The world at your feedMarinating in poverty and violenceApocalypse wow! You only last if you don’t careSo we all deliver and submitTo the liars, thieves and hypocrites

Subtle beastsCulling the herd

We are the prudes of BabylonFutility till kingdom comeCause we all deliver and submitTo the liars, thieves and hypocrites

Subtle beastsCulling the herd

Maybe it is true what they sayFrom pretender to fraud everydayIf you can fake sincerityYou’ve got it made

We like to hide our humanity or at least keep it to a minimum

Yes, we all deliver and submitTo the liars, cheats and counterfeits

The best gift you can give is neglectSo don’t cloud the issues with factsThe future is not going to miss us

Maybe it is true what they sayFrom pretender to fraud everydayIf you can fake sincerityYou’ve got it made

If you can fake itDon’t stop the progress!

The Anxiety Plan

We wear our wounds like silver starsSo listen up!Hey! What’s that sound? Sounds like screaming underwaterHey! Don’t you lie! Don’t you lie by saying nothingSay! Say my name! Don’t pretend there’s any winnerBlame! Play the game! First round’s only for beginners

Fast! So let’s go fast! There’s no such thing as being invincibleQuick! Make it last! Recovering from the irreversible

We share these tombs with beating heartsWe wear our wounds like silver starsWe share these tombs with beating hearts

No, I won’t fail! I will prove myself the man I amNo, don’t grow desperate! Just don’t bite the hand that feeds on youWhen anxiety’s waiting just stick to the planYes, what a mess! No one said it would be easyBack! Can’t go back! Just keep losing dead weightLearn to float before you fly

Just stick to the plan and learn to float

Rise Of The Indecent

Away with your tired, your poorHuddled masses yearning to breatheWolves at the doorSmall-minded fools just lacking focusTo identify the real plague of locusts

So we all start as strangers divided at birthIt’s no big achievement to exit the wombRise of the indecent

If home is where the heart is there’s no home for the heartless

Away with you cowardly foolsDenial’s not a river in Egypt shipping tools

There’s no such thing as a full boat when we’re all just clutching at strawsEither clinging to shreds of a new deal or reaching for the wreckage of stars

Rise of the indecent

Compassion’s a muscle getting stronger with useSo your chests must be empty as empty as your truth

Rise of the indecent

If home is where the heart is there‘s no home for the heartless

Bite & Sting

Aren’t we all just addicts trying to fill a void?We want it now, we want it fast, we want it all!Before we shuffle off this mortal coil

I bear my neck to your fangsThe hunger for that sweet bite and sting

We’re thriving in our discomfort zonesDrowning ourselves in a sea of endless refillsEvery hour wounds the last one kills (Let’s play dead!)Resistance is futile! Annihilation imminent!

Mainline your job

You are a winner, babyAn asset to this companyIn fear of layoffs latelySo keep up that slave mentality

Mainline your job

Now you’re all sinner, babyBurnt out and lacking sleepWe’re cutting our losses latelySo will you earn your keep

Mainline your job

Rise and shine! Your life is subject to statusROI determines what your fate is

Give blood, sweat and your tearsGive blood, sweat and your fears

The game was rigged long before you arrivedThe short end of the stick is what you’ll get in life

Give blood

You are so tired, babyThe kind of tired you can’t sleep offThere’s another deadline waitingSo give it all you got

Rise and shine! Your life is subject to statusROI determines what your fate is

Reduce to the max

So stick to your gunsDon’t you let us down

Antimotivational

„Seize the day! The world is yours! Reach for the stars! You’ve got a choice!“One chance is all I need to fail forever„Do something today that your future self will thank you for!“So is giving up too strong a measure?

Maybe we are all where we need to be?What if I set my mind to „it“ and still accomplish jack shit?Pursuit of happiness? More like happyishI think we’ve maxed out

Who needs confidence when I got me?All inspiration no motivationWho needs enlightenment when you’re too blind to see?Live every day like you’re a little more dead inside

Selling happiness in this age of disillusionmentA trade of snake oil salesmenTelling you to handle life like it is easyWhen the house always winsThe house wins anyway

Who needs confidence when I got me?Half full, half empty? Well I’m still drowning in my glassWho needs enlightenment when you’re too blind to see?The house that utter mediocrity built

Pay the rant

My world is over, my world is over alreadyAnd you just get toWatch it burn, watch it burn slow and steadyWell you’re not a winner anyway!What has God, what has God done for me lately?It’s not me, it’s you!An atheist’s considerations of deity

SNAFU

The tumor is meThe tumor in meThe tumor is meI am the Adam bomb

The taste of pennies in my mouthThis alien heart it feels like trying to burst outI shot myself, I shot myself but I swear it was in self-defenseWell life is made in mistakes

We are all, we are all born withA death sentenceThe walking wounded and the living deadEven my reality check bounced

The taste of pennies in my mouthThis alien heart it feels like trying to burst outI am a work in progress constantly missing the deadlineWell life is made in mistakes

The tumor is meThe tumor in meThe tumor is meI am the Adam bomb

You don’t know what it feels likeAlways love at last sightWhen there’s war on the insideAlways war inside my head

A modest proposal

Everything, everything is a self portraitAnd everything, everything is a diaryWhat you don’t know you can makeMean everything